MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 732 Grandparents dote on

  Chapter 732 Pampering grandparents and grandchildren

   "Emperor Wu? What Emperor Wu?"

  Wei Liulang was stunned for three seconds.

  Gui Bu glared at Brother Smelly, a little bit like punching someone.

  Ever since he became a dead man, a certain person's violent temper gradually became uncontrollable.

   After all, the rule of the dead is to do it.

   "Emperor Wu of the former dynasty." Wei Ting said.

  Ghostly's violent temper eased a little.

  When mentioning the previous dynasty, Wei Liulang remembered it.

  He said why it is so familiar.

  Father's golden battle armor was placed in a secret room of the former dynasty's ruins, in order to cover the former dynasty's relics inside.

  The relic is now kept by the seventh sibling.

  As for what was in the box, according to Su Xuan's guess, it was the jade seal of the previous dynasty.

   But this is just speculation, you have to open the box to find out.

   Regrettably, until now, they have tried many methods, but they have not been able to open the box.

   Maybe father knows.

  But my father's memory right now is chaotic...

  In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Wei Liulang's mind.

   "Isn't the southern Xinjiang royal family also descendants of the previous royal family? Why do you need the descendants of Emperor Wu to restore the country?"

   Wei Ting opened his mouth, this time he deliberately lowered his voice so that Uncle Han could not hear the familiarity.

  Uncle Han said: "It's different. The Southern Xinjiang royal family is a branch of the former royal family. Only the Emperor Wu's line is the direct line, which has the prestige to command the world."

   Wei Ting asked again: "How do you know that Wei Xu is a descendant of Emperor Wu?"

Uncle Han shook his head: "I don't know the details. I follow the order of the saint. She doesn't need to explain everything to me clearly. I don't have the courage to ask the bottom line. I swear, what I said is all real!"

  The three brothers exchanged a glance.

   Wei Ting continued: "You and Cheng Qingxue went to Suibei Pass a while ago, what did you do there?"

  Uncle Han was beyond surprised.

  The Ji family even found out about their going to Suibeiguan?

  Wei Liulang threatened: "Say it quickly! Don't say I'll chop you up!"

  Uncle Han trembled: "I said! I said! Wei Xu suffered internal injuries, we went to find Xueyu Tianma to heal his injuries."

   Wei Ting gave Sixth Brother a wink.

  Wei Liulang directly stabbed the back of his hand with a knife.

   "Ah—" Uncle Han let out a scream in pain, his entire face twisted into a ball.

   "What's the matter with you?" Gui Ji scolded Wei Liulang in a deep voice.

  Uncle Han was about to cry, but he finally had a reason.

   Gui Ji said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you chop off your fingers? If the knife technique is not right, replace it!"

  Uncle Han: "...!"

   "Don't do it! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"

  He was really scared.

  Did not dare to hide any more, and explained the search for the relics of the previous dynasty.

   "What is that relic?" Wei Ting asked.

  Uncle Han cried and said: "I don't know... I really don't know about this... The saint only said that it is about the great cause of the restoration of the country... With him... the status of the descendant of Emperor Wei Xuwu can be justified..."

  If it is Yuxi, this statement is correct.

   Wei Ting asked again: "Is the restoration of the country the ambition of the king of Southern Xinjiang or the saint's daughter?"

  Uncle Han tremblingly said: "Nan, the king of Nanjiang, the saint... also has a little selfishness."

  Wei Liulang asked anxiously: "What selfishness?"

  Uncle Han swallowed his saliva, and said bravely: "She wants... After she abdicates, she will marry the descendants of Emperor Wu and give birth to the blood of Emperor Wu's descendants."

  The shameless woman really fell in love with their father!

  Don't say that their mother is still there, even if she is gone, it's not her turn to be their stepmother!

  The reason why the saint did not turn Wei Xu into an **** has been solved.

  The dignified saint actually covets their father.

   Their father and daughter still have more rounds, and they have seven sons. What does the saint think?

   Fortunately, they came in time, otherwise there would have been an extra brother and sister.

  She looks down on ordinary people who are as proud as a saint, and even the offshoot of the southern Xinjiang royal family is not rare for her. If she wants to marry, she will marry the real descendant of Emperor Wu.

   What an ambitious woman.

   Coming out of the alley, Wei Ting lowered his voice and teased Ghost Horror: "Brother, you are the eldest son of the father. If the holy daughter cannot get her father, if she finds out that you are still alive, the son-in-law may be caught on your head."

  Ghost Horror: Why is it that he needs a beating more than the sixth child?

   "What about that person?" Wei Liulang asked.

  His voice was not too loud, just enough for Uncle Han to hear.

   Wei Ting put on a show and said: "The Patriarch didn't ask us to take his life, so it's better not to cause trouble, let's go, go back and report to the Patriarch."

  Uncle Han gritted his teeth.

  The head of the house...

   It is undoubtedly the Ji family.

   Your Ji family is waiting, the saint will take revenge!

  …

  The three returned to their residence.

  Li Wan had just finished bathing the two tigers, and was drying their hair, when Wei Xiyue fell asleep in Wei Qing's arms.

   "Second sister-in-law, where is Xiaohu?" Wei Ting asked.

   "In dad's room." Li Wan said, "Dad doesn't seem to be feeling well."

  Actually, I felt unwell just now, otherwise I wouldn’t have given Xiaohu to her and gone back alone.

  Li Wan was a little worried: "Your second brother said that since Dad came back, he was locked in the room alone, and he didn't eat dinner. Just now, Xiaohu went in."

   "I'll go and have a look!" Wei Liulang said.

  Li Wan reminded: "Xiao Liu, be careful!"

  The killer went to see his father just now, and was photographed by his palm.

  Dad's condition is not quite right.

   Only a few children were not attacked by him when they approached him.

   Wei Xu is experiencing a very painful withdrawal reaction, his bones are like ten thousand ants crawling into him, gnawing at his bones and blood non-stop.

  He fell into an extremely manic state.

  Before losing his mind completely, a chubby little dumpling climbed up.

  The little head looked at him cutely: "Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

  The small voice of milk chirping, like a stream of clear water flowing into his sea of ​​consciousness tumbling like magma.

  His eyes regained their clarity for a moment.

  Xiaohu rolled around on the bed, bumping into him from time to time, or crawling around on him.

  He is like a hill, and Xiaohu has a sense of accomplishment when he climbs over mountains and ridges.

   Wei Xu took the little guy into his arms.

  Little Tiger can’t move.

  His **** eyes blinked, and his eyeballs rolled around: "Is grandpa going to bed? Okay."

  Xiaohu wanted to twitch his little arm, but he couldn't.

  Only his little head can move from top to bottom.

  He thought for a while, and rubbed his little head on Wei Xu's chest: "Grandpa, good boy, go to sleep."

   Wei Xu's mania was calmed down by the little guy's head little by little.

   "Grandpa, be good, go to bed."

  Xiaohu coaxed Wei Xu like an adult coaxing him to sleep.

   "Grandpa, be good...be good...sleep...sleep...huh~"

   Xiaohu coaxed himself to sleep.

  Wei Liulang pushed the door open and entered.

  He heard Xiaohu's even little purring, and saw that his father was also asleep.

  He walked over lightly, bent down, lifted the thin quilt, and planned to hug Xiaohu out.

  Just as he grabbed the little guy's shoulder, Wei Xu opened his eyes.

   "Father... Aww—"

  Wei Liulang was beaten away again.

  Wei Xu rolled the milky little guy into his arms.

   Compete with him for Xiaotuanzi.

snort!

   Third watch.

   The Year of the Tiger has come to a successful end, see you in the New Year.

   The monthly tickets for the Year of the Tiger can be cleared and voted for the three little tiger heads. Next year will be Wei Xiaobao's birth year.

  (end of this chapter)